Suddenly, you're 27.
You make your coffee, rush to work, come home around 7, and you're too tired to do anything except eat, scroll on your phone, and pass out.
Then you wake up, and do it all again.
And when Friday comes, maybe you go out, or maybe you're just too tired. Then, out of nowhere, it hits you.
How did everything pass by so quickly?
You don't even feel 27.
You still feel like that 17 year old kid who thought they had all the time in the world.
But somehow, 10 years just disappeared. And you start missing the past. The feeling of being young, excited, and clueless.
But then you realize, one day, you'll miss this, too.
Being 25, being confused, being tired, but still trying.
So maybe the trick is to slow down a bit and actually live this chapter before it also becomes just another memory.
The point is no matter what age you are, you’ll miss these days. Life gets busy sometimes and it’s always a good time to stop and smell the roses.
¿Quién sufrió más Jesucristo en la cruz o yo que perdí ayer mi cantimplora y hoy tengo que levantarme a llenar mi taza de agua cada vez que tengo que beber en el trabajo?
Cumplen 20 días desde la DANA, la peor catástrofe natural que ha vivido este país. He estado en silencio por respeto a las víctimas y vecinos, pero va siendo el momento de hablar claro sobre lo que ha pasado con nosotros. Va hilo 👇
Foto de la Riuà de València en el 57, con la gente saliendo a almorzar a la calle con el agua hasta las rodillas. Este es el carácter de nuestro pueblo. 🤍